I raised my hand and felt for the quiver behind my back, thinking that I had no choice but to attack!

Xiao Xiyue took my hand again and told me not to panic.

"Xiaofeng and Zheng Butcher are very smart, and the medicine powder hasn't been put in yet." Xiao Xiyue whispered.

I was stunned for a moment, then squinted and looked closely, and found that the powder was still in the big spoon under the barrel, not mixed with the blood.

Xiaofeng and Zheng Pig's Head should want to take advantage of the moment when they filled the group of corpses with blood, and then do their tricks.

"Perfect details." I thought to myself.

"Hmm...... No problem, brothers, come and enjoy. Song Moyu said.

The corpses all swarmed up.

Even though I am not the implementer, at this time, my palms are still sweaty.

I prayed that the most critical link, Zheng Butcher, would never drop the chain.

But I underestimated Zheng Butcher a little, and I saw that he picked up the big spoon casually, and his wrist for slaughtering and chopping meat all day long was very flexible and energetic.

The spoon circled in the air, but the powder didn't spill out at all, and the group of corpses didn't see the cat in the spoon, and the powder was mixed into the blood of the barrel.

Zheng Butcher hummed a little song, slowly stirring the blood in the barrel.

"It's not porridge, what are you stirring?" One guy yelled.

"! Where do you have so much, don't you see that it's all clotted with blood on it? Zheng Butcher immediately pushed back.

"Don't make any noise, take the bowls, and line up one by one." Said a small leader.

The blood in the barrel was divided, and I was slightly relieved to see that the group of corpses had drunk it.

But Song Moyu and a few small leaders didn't drink it, probably because of their high status, and they were used to drinking pure human blood, so they couldn't look down on the so-called "two mixtures".

It doesn't matter, as soon as Xiaofeng and Zheng Butcher leave, the effect of the minions will attack, and we will directly rush up to attack, a Song Moyu and a few small leaders, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But at this time, something happened again.

When the Zheng butcher packed up the cart and bowls, he whispered to Xiaofeng, who was squatting on the ground and crying, "Sister, don't cry, let's go." ”

"No, you can go, she can't." Song Moyu said.

"Huh?" Zheng Butcher glared.

"Take this little girl to the warehouse." Song Moyu said to his men, his eyes flashing with an obscene light.

I clenched my fists, as Xiao Xiyue said before, this Song Moyu was an extremely womanizer in his lifetime, and he became a corpse after death, and he will not change.

Xiao Feng was immediately surrounded by those little leaders and pulled into the warehouse.

Naturally, Zheng Butcher would not stand idly by, and picked up the big spoon to obstruct those small leaders, but his two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he was immediately knocked to the ground.

"Don't worry, you'll have your share, but you'll have to wait until the end." Song Moyu said to Zheng Tuhu with a smile.

I was in a hurry, thinking about what to do, pinching the time to calculate, the effect of the drug was almost the time of the attack.

"The sea, don't be stunned, come and help." Suddenly, Xiao Xiyue's voice was lowered beside me.

I turned my head to look, I don't know when, Xiao Xiyue and they had already tied a braided old thick cow tendon rope between the two trees.

The little spear was stepping on the cow tendon rope, adjusting his posture.

I instantly understood their intentions, and hurriedly squatted over, pulled up the cow tendon rope with the big guy, and pulled the elasticity to the maximum.

"Silence for tens of seconds." Said the little sharpshooter.

We counted together, and the little sharpshooter reached out and loosened the buttons of his coat.

When the eighth second was counted, the group of corpses at the door of the warehouse were all covering their heads with their hands, spinning under their feet, and then staggering to the ground.

Song Moyu and the leaders were instantly panicked, and they didn't have time to pull Xiaofeng, yelling and asking what was going on.

"Let go!" I whispered.

The cow tendon rope quickly contracted, sending the little magic spear flying.

Song Moyu and the others were still checking what was going on with the subordinates who fell to the ground, and they didn't expect that justice would fall from heaven soon!

And the little magic spear had already flown to the top of Song Moyu's head, knowing that the most difficult thing to deal with was Song Moyu, so he immediately untied the robe on his body, and an overlord took off his armor and threw it off, and walked towards Song Moyu.

Song Moyu was caught by the overcoat, lost her vision, and wanted to tear off the clothes in a panic, but she was stepped on by the falling little magic spear and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And the little spear used the power of that leap to jump directly towards the few little leaders who were still staring and opening their mouths, and with a wave of the two short swords smeared with rooster blood in their hands, they chopped off the heads of the two little leaders.

The remaining little bosses didn't have time to react, and they were cut down by the little spear one after another.

"Oh my God, this trick's skills are also a little scary." Uncle Yang said in horror.

But at this time, the accident happened again, and from the warehouse, there were several corpses running out, all of them were burly like iron towers, and the weapons in their hands were not ordinary weapons, but heavy blades such as long-handled axes and horse chopping knives.

These people must be the elite of the group of corpses guarding the warehouse!

The little spear was entangled by them, and he fell behind for a while, and at this time, Song Moyu behind the little spear had already ripped off the clothes covering his head, took off the shotgun behind him, and was about to fire at the little spear.

We hurriedly killed out of the woods, but the woods were a little far away from the door of the warehouse, and we used to run, but it was definitely not as fast as the small magic spear that flew out directly, and we couldn't catch up for a while!

I immediately took one of the arrows from my quiver behind my back and put it on the bow.

That's enough distance, 100 percent hit.

"Arrow, I've got my eyes on you!" I whispered into the arrow.

In the next second, I pulled the bowstring to the fullest, and the arrows flew out, carrying a sharp sound of breaking the wind, shooting straight at Song Moyu.

This arrow happened to hit Song Moyu's arm with a shotgun.

Song Moyu screamed, his entire arm was burned, turned into black ashes, and the shotgun fell to the ground.

"Oh my God, is this arrow really long-eyed?" Uncle Yang was frightened again.

And I didn't dare to slack off, so I continued to take the arrow and draw the bow, and shot at the strong men in the iron tower who were entangled in the small spear.

"Be careful, don't hurt my brother by mistake." Xiao Xiyue said eagerly.

"Don't worry, my archery skills are no worse than Hou Yi and Jebe." I say.

My archery skills were honed when I was hunting in the mountains, and the most important training was dynamic vision and anticipation, as well as mobile archery.

Unlike those "archers" who practice against the target all day long, those who really know the bow and crossbow know that the essence of the bow and arrow lies in its agility.

At this moment, my eyes did not roll, and the pace of my feet did not stop, not only to aim at the position of the enemy, but also to anticipate their movements, as well as the movements of the little sharpshooter.

Now, in my eyes and in my brain, there is nothing but the trajectory of the arrow that should run.

It wasn't until all the arrows on my backpack were fired that I was freed from this state.

And the few strong men in the iron tower over there also all fell, and their bodies were slowly burned because they were penetrated by the peachwood arrows.

The little sharpshooter turned his head and looked at me in amazement.

Xiao Xiyue around me was also dumbfounded, especially the villagers who were also hunters.

In recent years, because the hunter's gun license has been relaxed, and some of the hunters who have applied can go to the armed forces department in the county to receive foreign guns for free, there are few people who use bows and arrows, and they all use foreign guns.

I am afraid that my heroic posture just now has redefined their cognition and let them know that the things that our ancestors have inherited for thousands of years are no worse than foreign guns and artillery.

"The archery of the sea is really powerful, and I vaguely see the shadow of Zhang Zhenshan when he was young, or even more blue." Uncle Yang said appreciatively.

I smiled, looking humble.

"Okay, the rest of us can't go empty and make up for those monsters who have been overwhelmed by drugs." Brother He said.

"Don't be in a hurry to say mending the knife, there is one more key person! Where did he go? Uncle Nine asked eagerly.

I also reacted instantly, what about Song Moyu?

I looked at the little sharpshooter, and he looked into the warehouse.

Immediately, I didn't have to discuss with the little spear, and we both rushed towards the warehouse.

But as soon as I stepped through the door of the warehouse, my steps stopped.

Song Moyu was standing next to the wooden fence where the explosives were stored with his only hand, holding an iron lighter.

"Don't come here! If you take one more step, you'll all be broken together! Song Moyu said with a hideous face. ()

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